Studio Ton - 1-Luv lyrics

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Studio Ton - 1-Luv lyrics

[Intro:] (Phone rings) This is the operator. I have a collect call from "Hey this yo' potnah main!" Who is an inmate in a California State prison To deny charges, hang up now To accept charges, press five now [Hook:] Mmmmm..... welllll One love (one love) Ohhhhh (one love) The L, the L, the L, the L One love (one love) Welll (there's only one love) The O, the O, the O, the O One love (one love) Ohhhhh (one love) and the V, the V, the V, the V One love (one love) Welll (there's only one love) it's the E, the E, the E, the E [Verse 1:] Member that game Fat Bank Take Skinny Bank? Well now we play Skinny Bank Take Fat Bank That's because it ain't no work bein offered main They act like they ain't even thinkin bout us main I promise I swear the po-po threw my homey in the slammer Did him bad, wish I had my candid camera, made me mad Penelopes swarmin like bees surveillance binoculars hidden in trees Reliable sources copping pleas, oh p-uh-please One for the life, and two for d**h Three damn strikes no chances left Let me tell ya lil bout me E-40 and the C-L-I-C we used to have to use Sheets for curtains, socks for washtowels I was happy as hell when my cousin gave me his hand-me-downs This ain't no happy Shirley Temple realistic crap This here is serious more Realistic than Radio Shack Observe as I strike a nerve, reach out and touch my kind Open up your photo album man, and I bet you find Folks that pa**ed away, potnahs that been blasted away I miss you spill some liquor main, who got some tissue [Hook: Leviti & E-40] One love (one love) One love Ohhhh (one love) One love (one love) well well One love Well wellll (there's only one love) One love (one love) One love Ohhhh (one love) One love (one love) well well One love Well wellll (there's only one love) [Verse 2:] E'rybody wanna shoot em up bang bang Way I was raised we had to knuckle up and throw them thangs We got em up and you know I had to check em swell Cuz if I ran home and didn't fight back my mom'd beat that tail Just received word from my folks upstate They said uh, they tryin ta, they tryin ta take away our weights And uh, no more beef and pork just m**m books and fish fork And laps around the yard with my Walkman bumpin this Now I'm bouts ta get married, is it clever Thought it was, till I got the Dear John letter Been down for ten months and got a eight year stay And I just found out she had her baby yesterday Ain't nobody been to see me yet, but I ain't gonna worry Man ya out there ballin main can you drop a twomp up in my commisary Uhh, my family thinks that I'm a thug homie When you see my momma man give her a hug for me And tell her [Hook:] [Verse 3:] Huh, thinkin back, you gotta watch your back and play it well Enjoyed myself when I was out there tryin ta get in that mail We used to kick it at the waterfront the whole Vallejo Watchin the pervin contestses between E-40 and Del That's what we did up under the bridge fools posted up Choppin game conversatin gettin toast up Leanin against my seamless convertible tops and boosted cleaners Them Click boys mobbin deep in cuts, actin meanest The good times, they gone, here in the can is my new phone Guess in order to do some right I had to do some wrong Picked up a package yesterday and I was HAPPY It was a box and full of goodies from my PAPPY Tripped me out ain't seen or heard from Poppa Duke in years Sent me a picture and some fetti dang they sheadin tears See first you born then you live then you die One day soon I'll get another try, 1-Luv [Hook:]

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